Does anyone else lie in bed at 2:30am filled with the crippling fear that they’re never going to accomplish anything in life and fail miserably or is that just me
trying to argue with someone over text is like being italian and having to talk with handcuffs on
"was that awkward eye contact or were we checking eachother out" - a life story
MONKEYS in the ARCTIC?! whats next, vampires on the weekend?!